And burst...and burst. But unlike myearlier escapes into superego destroying euphoria, the guilt gnawing at meonly grew more vicious the fuller I got....I tried to cry out knowing therewas no one to here me...to beg for mercy I knew I didn't deserve...but Icouldn't find the words. How could I beg to be fucked harder and to stopat the same time? Was it weaker to give into the voice of conscience Iwasn't even sure was mine? Or was it weaker to give into my basest desiresand eagerly accept my role. The women's rugby team was known as the Fat Chicks Club, and not affectionately.Life on campus was okay for the most part. I liked school. I did well in my criminal justice classes. I liked playing rugby. Unfortunately, there was a downside. I was desperately lonely and hadn't had sex in ages. One day, I spotted the sexy Jackson Hall by himself in a dark, isolated corner of the Winston College campus library. He was jerking off while watching online porn. That's not the most disturbing part. In. More

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